@optik-maus
Der hat Heimweh nach seinem Bayern, nach´m zünftigen Schafkopf, den Bergen.
Und ich kann ´s gut verstehen.
Then I awake and look around me, at the four grey walls that surround me
and I realize, yes, I was only dreaming.
For there's a guard and there's a sad old padre -
arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak.
Again I touch the green, green grass of home.
Yes, they'll all come to see me in the shade of that old oak tree
as they lay me neath the green, green grass of home.
Auszug aus "Green green grass of home"